Chapter 321

The young man was silent for a long time before suddenly speaking. "You want me to take responsibility for you?"

Mila took a deep breath.

Right now, she honestly just wanted to find a brick and hurl it at Lysander, consequences be damned.

Calm down. Breathe.

She knew she'd never win in a fight against him. And if she actually managed to hurt him, she'd probably end up in jail—and she was about to graduate. Her future was more important than this.

Gradually, Mila forced herself to regain her composure.

"No," she said, voice steady at last. "I want you to stay away from me."

She met his eyes, refusing to flinch. "I have no idea what's going on in your head, but I stopped expecting anything from you a long time ago. I don't think you can give me what I want-and honestly, I don't want it anymore."

"I don't want anything to do with you. I don't want to see you-ever again."

She thought that was clear enough. Mila turned to leave, but Lysander's low, chilly voice stopped her in her tracks.

"So, Forrest can give you what you want?"

Mila's brow furrowed.

other since they were kids. Their relationship was close, but not romantic. Still, if having someone else in her life meant Lysander would

with him makes me feel... lighter than I

in

all the heaviness that had been weighing on her chest. Her footsteps

man

placed a steadying hand on Lysander's arm. In that instant, the man's posture collapsed, his striking face

dark sedan

in a clipped tone

was out of

slid smoothly

seat, Lysander lay half-reclined, eyelids heavy.

"Do it. I'll give

but his expression didn't

dipped

a desolate stretch of highway, surrounded by snow- capped

was

pounding headache, clutching her woolen hat as she tried to steady herself. It took her a moment to

through the windows, but the landscape

outside in search of him, she was greeted by a cheerful,

"Hey, you're up!"

of the

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